One of the sweetest things in life: a letter from a friend.
A writer's job is to tell the truth.
I've learned... That simple walks with my father around the block on summer nights when I was a child did wonders for me as an adult.
If I'd known how many problems I was going to run into before I finished, I can't remember a single project I would have started.
I've learned... That love, not time, heals all wounds.
By the time they're ready to be thrown away, most shoes are thoroughly comfortable